My Bully
I couldn't help but curse him under my breath.
"Where are you, Steve? I need you here with me," I muttered to myself, hoping that he would hear me.
Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice calling out to me from the door, "Baby boy."
I looked up and saw Steve smiling at me widely. I was overwhelmed with joy and forgot all about my wounded leg. I ran towards him to hug him, but as soon as I touched him, he disappeared into thin air. It was all just a daydream.
The room echoed with my scream as I stumbled back towards the bed. My left leg gave way and I crashed to the ground, the pain was unbearable. It felt like my thigh was on fire, searing hot. I screamed at the top of my lungs, praying for the a